Chapter Ninety-Seven: Tianxuanzong (For Hey.) Tell the big brother hall master to add more!)

After the introduction.

Chen Tian looked at these people around him, feeling the momentum on their bodies, and couldn't help but be speechless, it turned out that there were some martial artists among the great factions with a long inheritance in Huaxia.

Like these people in front of him, they are all martial artists, but there are only two people he cares about, that is, Zhang Lingxing and Dejing, among these two people, Zhang Lingxing should have the strength of the late stage of martial arts, but he walks and steps on Tiangang, and according to the principle of the mandate of heaven, he should not be bad at attainments in magic.

But this is also reasonable, after all, Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Mountain are both places where magic is inherited.

And what Dejing made Chen Tian care about was this horizontal practice of kung fu, Chen Tian could see that this body was a lump of flesh, and he was afraid that a martial artist who had just entered the source realm would not be able to fight him with only his body.

Listening to what they say, they are only the youngest generation, and you can imagine how many powerful warriors there are above them.

Chen Tian thought about it and saw Zhang Lingxing looking at Zhang Zekun suspiciously, "I haven't seen this Chen Shaoxia before, I don't know which sect it is?"

"This ...... I don't know very well. Zhang Zekun looked at Chen Tian, a little embarrassed, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, after all, he also wanted to know who Chen Tianshi was from, and he could have such attainments at such a young age.

Chen Tian smiled, "I feel it myself, it can be regarded as a casual cultivator." ”

Feel for yourself?

Zhang Zekun and Qinglian were shocked, and their eyes were full of horror.

But among the people around, the one who greeted Chen Tian just now was fine, and his face didn't change much, but the one who came to get to know them from the periphery sneered and disdained.

In their opinion, a casual cultivator without a teacher can be powerful.

Why does martial arts talk about a heritage, that is, with a master, you can avoid detours, and like Wudang, Shaolin and other places will give disciples some elixirs and body refining spiritual water, plus the practice methods that have been handed down, it is very easy to become a martial artist.

On the contrary, if it is a casual cultivator, not to mention how many detours it takes to become a martial artist, even the elixir and spiritual objects are not comparable to others.

Originally, they were also going to stammer, this person who could let Zhang Zekun and Qinglian accompany them, but when they heard it, Er'er, stammering, dream, it's not good to have the time and energy to do something!

Dejing and the others did not have any joy or sorrow after hearing that Chen Tian was a loose cultivator, but sighed at Chen Tian's difficulty.

After everyone greeted each other for a while, Zhang Zekun took Chen Tian and them towards the center of the square, where some elders communicated, but they were all elders of some small sects.

At this time, it was almost noon, and one by one the Wudang disciples began to get busy, setting up the table and spreading the cloth, raising the chairs to serve the food, and the atmosphere of a banquet was complete.

Chen Tian was taken by Zhang Zekun to a table to sit down, in addition to the six of them, there were also Dejing and Zhang Lingxing at this table, and Yuxi and others were at the next table.

Chen Tian and the others sat among the dozens of tables, he looked at the tables around him, before he came, he thought that the life and death situation of Wudang was just a life and death situation, a moment of martial arts.

I didn't expect that there would be a meal in this game, but it was strange, if it really killed people in a while, would this meal still be eaten?

Zhang Zekun next to him looked at Chen Tian's expression and said with a smile, "This Wudang life and death situation was originally used to solve the contradictions, at the beginning, there was no banquet, just martial arts, and then as the contradictions between the martial artists decreased, there was no martial arts fight for a year, everyone just stood for an afternoon, very embarrassed, so since then a banquet has been provided for everyone to communicate with each other." ”

Chen Tian nodded, I see.

At noon, the drum sounded three times, and the sound shook the sky.

It marks the beginning of the life and death situation in Wudang.

On the stone platform, dozens of martial arts disciples came on the field, wearing Taoist uniforms, all of them were awe-inspiring, Chen Tian felt their breath, and they were all martial artists!

Although most of them are just getting started.

The drum stopped, everyone stepped forward, bowed their hands to everyone in the audience, and said loudly, "The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful, may China and martial arts prosper!"

The voice entered the ears, everyone applauded unconsciously, and some small sects looked at the posture of the Wudang disciples on the stage, and couldn't help but show envy in their eyes, Nanzun Wudang's words were not spoken, and it was only such a big faction that could say the words that wished the Chinese martial arts to prosper.

Then the disciples on the stage began to rise and practice Wudang martial arts.

Taijiquan, first with the heart and then with the body from the heart, the shape of the boxing, the intention is not forced, the intention is to the qi, the qi to the force, the Bagua palm, the mind is enough.

The stage was rehearsing, but everyone in the audience was cold and gasping, after all, insiders watched the doorway, laymen watched the excitement, these martial arts in the eyes of ordinary people, but they were just more imposing.

But in Chen Tian's opinion, these Wudang disciples were just one hand and the other was soft, and between holding the ball, the air in both palms was slightly distorted, and the mixed yuan was condensed in their hands.

After the exercise, the audience applauded.

The three little dragon treasures also watched it with relish and applauded the brothers on stage.

Chen Tian touched Xiao Xi's head and put the dish in their bowls, but he didn't know that there were a few eyes staring at Chen Tian in the dark.

"Zhou Ning, is that Chen Tian?" asked a long-bearded old man with wrinkles on his face lowering his eyes and looking at a middle-aged man next to him.

Next to him, sat a man wearing black short sleeves, the man's cheeks were long and pale yellow beard, his body was covered with jet black spots, and his muscles were swollen, like pig iron, suspected to be made of stubborn copper.

His voice was low, "Master, I will never admit my mistake, he is Chen Tian, the person who killed Qin Yu's junior brother, you were still in retreat at that time, I was afraid of disturbing you, so I suppressed this matter first, but I didn't expect you to meet him here on the first day you came out." ”

"Well, you did a good job, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, you must not disturb me when I am in retreat, but now that I have broken through the middle stage of the Source Realm, it is time to take revenge and raise the prestige of my Tianxuanzong, from now on, I want to let Jiangbei know that in Jiangbei, except for Wudang, it is my Tianxuanzong!"

Wang Zhouning listened to the master's words, a sneer appeared on his face, the source is like a dragon, it is a heaven-like figure, and the master is originally the source, leading the Tianxuan Sect to dominate the Enshi side, and now breaking through the middle stage of the source, then naturally they have to expand the territory, and they came this time to deter the sects in several surrounding regions.

"Shake the Quartet first, and then kill this person. ”

Wang Zhouning nodded, "Master, I know." ”

Chen Tian poured tea for everyone, and then helped the three Xiaolongbao pour drinks, and the other tables were all drinking, but in order to take care of Master Dejing, this table replaced the wine with tea.

On the stage, the Wudang disciples were practicing between the two.

In the life and death of Wudang, when no one is on stage, it is the Wudang disciples who support the scene to prevent the scene from being too silent, and after each practice, there will be ten minutes for everyone to consider whether to go on stage to resolve the conflict.

After the two of them practiced this time, a roar suddenly exploded around the originally quiet surroundings.

"I, Tianxuanzong, please go to the life and death situation!"